Middle-aged man
Peng Cheng had nowhere else to go, and his own bunk was getting colder and colder. There is no heating in the late autumn in the Northeast, but what can be the case? I haven't even paid the heating bill, so what can I do if the heating is provided? The house he lives in now faces north, it's cool in summer, but it's cold in winter, and the bed always looks like he's just urinated, wet, if he wasn't sleepy, he would be so cold that he couldn't sleep, but these are all excuses, in the final analysis, he still loves to play, and playing games cures all diseases.
It's actually pretty good in an Internet café, where you always pay the heating bill, and it's warm with a machine to bake it. Peng Cheng played the game so well, there were always some admirers who didn't go back to their homes, and they could watch him play for a night behind him. Peng Cheng disdains the martial arts style of the two tigers, doesn't like tanks and warriors, he plays assassins, pursues technical schools, advocates the magic of techniques, and looks down on those RMB players the most, what is the ability to smash out the money, fortunately, it is useless to have money in the League of Legends, which makes him very satisfied.
In this Internet café, all his work will be hastily finished before nine o'clock, and the overnight stay will be finished before nine o'clock, and he will only find a computer and play an exhibition game for the night. During this period, if any computer is not good, let the bar counter change the machine, anyway, he really can't fix it, and he doesn't want to force himself. By the way, he has one more thing, every night after ten o'clock, a middle-aged man in his forties will come over, he is here to deliver some cards, send him away, it is really completely fine.
——
When Peng Cheng first saw the man, he thought he was looking for his grandson. The man wore a cloth black cotton suit, which was only seventy yuan on the market. He was stunned when he saw Peng Cheng in the bar, and just reached out to take off the cotton hat on his head, the soil bar was kala, just this stunned kung fu, Peng Cheng understood, he didn't come to find his grandson, the boss mentioned this person when he left: "Is it Uncle Li?"
"Oh! Change?" Uncle Li replied, then stopped looking at Peng Cheng, he took out a colorful plastic dot card from his pocket and asked, "How much worse?"
After that, Uncle Li came to replenish the card every day, how much he sold during the day, and how much he filled Peng Cheng's small box at night. There is a drawer under the small bar that is locked, the key is under the golden toad on the bar, a plastic box, the little boss will put some change in the drawer, and there is a neat cardboard box next to the change, which is a variety of point cards.
Peng Cheng took out the box and counted: "Warcraft, give me ten more!"
No matter how much he buys or how little he buys, Uncle Li never accepts bargaining, and he never talks nonsense, he is honest like an old farmer, and he leaves after changing.
——
That day it snowed for the first time since the beginning of winter, and the huge snowflakes like goose feathers were menacing, and as soon as they touched the ground, they turned into water and mud all over the ground. The little boss and his shy girlfriend muttered in the bar for a long time, chattering, and planned to leave early before eight o'clock.
When the boss yelled at Peng Cheng to go over, he was playing games on the machine outside, and when he was done, he went to the bar to pay the account to the boss, and it was not yet time for the night shift, so he had to stand on the bar first, waiting for the cashier on the night shift to come. The new night shift cashier is really good enough, the little girl is only nineteen, named Ding Yali, but Xiao Yali has really worked in vain in the past nineteen years, she has to eat one hundred and eighty pounds, and she is so fat that she can't open her eyes.
When she came for an interview two days ago, Peng Cheng was also there, and as soon as she entered the door, she asked sullenly, like she had a cold, and after leaving, the boss specially asked Peng Cheng's opinion.
"Lao Peng, do you think she's okay?"
The little boss took Fu Phnom Penh's eyes, Si Sven, he sat very sincerely next to Peng Cheng and waited, knowing that he watched him finish a qualifying game before speaking. Ding Yali was so fat that he hesitated, but it was about to be the end of the month, and the aunt said that she would last until the end of the month at most, and she was also old, so I was afraid that she would not be able to hold on anymore.
Peng Cheng understood the little boss's thoughts, and also understood that the old aunt was still too difficult for an old lady of her age to stay up all night: "Okay! He glanced up at the entrance to the bar, and a wrench was in front of it, and he could turn it into the bar when he lifted it: "It's a little narrow." ”
As soon as the little boss turned around, poof, happy.
——
Xu is snow is too heavy, Ding Yali hasn't arrived at eight o'clock yet, and Uncle Li came in advance. Today he brought an army-green handman, tied to an equally green rope, hanging around his neck, and his clothes were wet with snow on his head, and he walked in while patting: "The snow is quite big!"
"Yes, uncle, is it cold outside?" Peng Cheng took out the cardboard box with the card and flipped it open.
"It's not cold, the snow can't stand, it's scary to look at. Uncle Li took off his hat and gloves, and they all rested on the bar, his hands were old and his skin was dry, he held it tightly, and his whole arm was on the bar.
"We're not bad today, it's not good during the day, we don't sell much, so we need ten monsters! Don't let you run away in vain." "Peng Cheng is a transparent person, and Uncle Li has been dealt with these days, the uncle took out some cards from his pocket, counted ten, and asked for a lot of points as usual, and there was no gratitude or anything.
Peng Cheng took the card, and saw that Uncle Li's expressionless old face was crimson, and the folds were folding: "Uncle, you are really strong!"
"Hard money!" Uncle Li took the money, counted it, and replied self-deprecatingly.
"Uncle, have you ever played with this thing yourself?" Peng Cheng shook the point card in his hand to show Uncle Li, guessing that Uncle Li didn't know what this card could do!
"I haven't played, what am I doing here?"
Before he finished speaking, the door opened with a hula, and the wind and snow poured in, and Ding Yali squeezed in the door: "Brother Peng, it's not easy to walk, I'm late." ”
"It's okay, if you don't come to give it to you, it's okay. Peng Cheng said with a smile, this girl is too fat, but she is a good person.
"Brother, I want to eat cold skin, bring you one too. ”
The little chubby girl stood outside the bar, carrying two plastic bags and handing them into the bar. She didn't wear gloves, the back of her hands was steaming warmly, and the fat man seemed to be very white, her big white neck was exposed, and she only wore a very thin magenta sweatshirt.
"Little fat girl, are you hot, what day do you eat cold skin?" Uncle Li shouted unexpectedly: "It's snowing." ”
"Hey, hey, yes, I want to eat it. ”
The fat girl didn't move as bulky as her body, and she squeezed into the bar and sat down, eating. Uncle Li picked up the money, saw that she confided and ate well, smiled and waved his hand and left, Peng Cheng also sat down and picked up his cool skin. The little fat girl is very bright, she comes to the Internet café for dinner every day, and brings some to herself every day, and when Peng Cheng sits down to eat, Ding Yali said: "Brother, you can do me a favor!"
"Say it!"
"You help me settle the account, I'll go out and come back later, okay?" Xu was worried about being rejected, and the little chubby girl glared at the boss.
"Okay, what are you doing?" Seeing the little fat girl squirming and laughing, Peng Cheng asked again suspiciously: "Are you still nagging?"
After Ding Yali left that night, she never came back, she didn't even make a phone call, Peng Cheng guessed that the little girl was probably engaged in genetics, he thought about Ding Yali's white and tender flesh, trembling on the bed, and his heart was greasy for a while. Fortunately, he was not busy this night, and he didn't come much after Xiao Ding left, and it was only in the second half of the night that Peng Cheng collected a hundred yuan.